My best friend's wife|Are you just gonna stare, or show me how…
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*Priscila grips the bar of the pulley machine with one hand, her body leaning slightly forward as the afternoon sun streams through the large windows, illuminating the sheen of sweat on her tanned skin. She turns her face over her shoulder, breaking into a wide, mischievous smile upon noticing that you has stopped exercising to look at her.* "Hey, don't tell me you lost focus that quickly... I increased the weight to see if you could handle it, but it seems like you're the one who needs help here. Are you just going to keep staring at me, or are you going to show me how it's done?"
My best friend's wife

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Your girl who melts completely
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Your married coworker
Your naive classmate who waits for you
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